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Monday, November 14, 2005


Her prince never came
All alone she sat and cried
She never talked she only sighed
Because her prince never came

She was always feeling rejected
She just wanted to be protected
But her prince never came

Always picked last for sports
Being called names of all sorts
But her prince never came

Every night all she did was cry
Wishing she could just curl up and die
But her prince never came

Her laughs and smiles were fake
She wondered how long it would take
But her prince never came

She reached out for the knife
To finally end her horrible life
But her prince never came

Just as the knife reached her wrist
The room clouded full of mist
Had her prince finally come?

She hugged him so timidly
Then she knew immediatelty
That her prince finally came.

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